Chapter 1822 Medicine Merchant
The expression on Zhang Feng's face seemed a little helpless, because he knew that the most important thing in refining the soul-returning pill was the soul-returning fruit.
If there is no way to find the soul-returning fruit, then all this will be in vain.
"Master Zhang, I can help you with other medicinal materials and preparations, but only this time the soul fruit is really helpless. I have been an alchemist for so many years, although I have heard a lot about it. There are rumors about the soul-returning fruit, but I have never seen it with my own eyes and I have never heard of anyone who really found the soul-returning fruit..."
Li Jianliang said to Zhang Feng with a slightly helpless expression.
After Zhang Feng heard Li Jianliang's words, he fell into despair again, and the expression on his face was also very broken.
The hope that had just been ignited in Zhang Feng's heart was extinguished in an instant.
If Zhang Feng now knows the specific location of the soul-returning fruit, there is still great hope.
But helplessly, Zhang Feng can't find any clues about the soul-returning fruit at all. If he starts to investigate now, he doesn't know when he will have to investigate, and he still needs to waste time to find the soul-returning fruit. It takes a lot of time.
Zhang Feng didn't know if Lin Fei'er could persist until then.
"Master Zhang, the soul-returning fruit is the most important medicinal material for refining the soul-returning pill. If you can't find the soul-returning fruit, then all this will be empty talk..."
Li Jianliang looked at Zhang Feng and reminded him softly.
"I see……"
Zhang Feng replied in a low voice, with a look of despair on his face.
"Master Zhang, I know a lot of merchants who sell medicinal materials. I will go and inquire for you now, and see if I can find clues to the soul-returning fruit..."
Mengdie hurriedly said to Zhang Feng.
"kindness……"
Zhang Feng seemed to be a little absent-minded and nodded.
At this time, Zhang Feng knew in his heart that the medicine merchants that Mengdie knew were just ordinary people. If he wanted to rely on those people to find the whereabouts of the soul-returning fruit, it would be like fishing in a haystack.
And Fang Zhihua, who stood aside and never spoke, hesitated for two seconds, then suddenly walked to Zhang Feng's side, and said softly to Zhang Feng: "Master Zhang, there may be something about the soul-returning fruit here." clues..."
"What did you say?"
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment after hearing Fang Zhihua's words, and then suddenly turned around to look at Fang Zhihua, with a very surprised expression on his face.
"Master Zhang, I said that I might be able to find some clues about the soul-returning fruit..."
Fang Zhihua replied to Zhang Feng softly, and then continued: "Some time ago, a medicinal material merchant found me and said that he wanted to sell me some clues about the magic medicine. The situation he described seemed to echo what Mr. Wang just said. The soul fruit is a bit similar, that kind of medicine also lives in an extremely cold place, but I was not very interested in things like medicine at the time, and that person asked me for 50 million just for a clue, I felt a little strange value, so I declined..."
"Where is the person you mentioned now? Can you still find that person?"
Fang Zhihua's words seemed to ignite the hope in Zhang Feng's heart again, and he asked Fang Zhihua in a very excited tone.
"That person is a medicine merchant in our Jiangcheng City. It shouldn't be difficult to find him..."
Fang Zhihua said hastily.
"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help me contact this person, let alone 50 million, even if he asks me for 100 million, I can give him..."
Zhang Feng is now unwilling to let go of any news about Huihunguo, money is not a problem for him at all.
"I'm going to call that person now..."
Fang Zhihua nodded slightly at Zhang Feng, then turned and left.
About ten minutes later, Fang Zhihua returned to the ward with his mobile phone, and said softly to Zhang Feng: "Master Zhang, I have already made an appointment with him, and we will meet at the Hongyuan Hotel in Jiangcheng City in an hour... "
"Okay, let's go now!"
Zhang Feng agreed with excitement, then turned his head to look at Li Jianliang, and said softly: "Mr. I have to trouble you to come with us to help identify..."
"no problem……"
Li Jianliang nodded in agreement without thinking.
Seeing that Li Jianliang agreed, Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Mengdie Longchao and the two, and then said softly: "Mengdie Longchao and you two stay in the ward to take care of Fei'er. You can touch the jade pendant on Fei'er, not even a doctor..."
"Master Zhang, you can go without worry, no one can get close to Miss Lin with the two of us!"
Long Chao said hastily.
"Thank you both..."
Zhang Feng replied in a low voice, and then left the ward with Fang Zhihua and Li Jianliang.
After leaving the ward, Fang Zhihua took out the clothes he specially prepared for Zhang Feng. After all, the clothes Zhang Feng was wearing were already in tatters, but Zhang Feng was too sad in the ward before, so Fang Zhihua He never told Zhang Feng about changing clothes.
Zhang Feng randomly found a ward and went in to change into new clothes, then left the hospital and went to Hongyuan Hotel.
...
Ten minutes later, Zhang Feng, Fang Zhihua, Li Jianliang and others came to the box of Hongyuan Hotel.
A burly middle-aged man was sitting anxiously waiting in the box. When the middle-aged man saw Fang Zhihua, Zhang Feng and others coming in, he hurriedly got up and said to Fang Zhihua: "Mr. coming……"
"I'm sorry, I was a little late for something just now..."
Fang Zhihua replied to the middle-aged man indifferently, then turned to Zhang Feng and said, "Master Zhang, this is Zhong Yong, a medicine merchant from our Jiangcheng City. He was the one who wanted to give me clues about medicine..."
"Hello……"
Zhang Feng nodded to Zhong Yong.
And Zhong Yong looked at Zhang Feng as if he was a little puzzled, because he couldn't think of anyone in Jiangcheng who could make Fang Zhihua treat him with such an attitude.
Fang Zhihua also seemed to see the doubts in Zhong Yong's heart, and said softly: "Boss Zhong, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Feng, the chairman of our Emgrand Group, Master Zhang!"
"Zhang...Master Zhang?"
After hearing Fang Zhihua's words, Zhong Yong froze in place, with an incredible expression on his face.
You must know that Zhong Yong is from Jiangcheng himself, so he has naturally heard a lot about Zhang Feng, but it is absolutely impossible for a businessman of his level to have the opportunity to meet Zhang Feng, so he has never met Zhang Feng maple.
(end of this chapter)
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